Another month wizzes by (marginally helped out by being the shortest month of the year) and so much seems to have been happening in blogland. So I take a quick step back to see what my lovely blogettes have been enjoying the most. Babies and orangutans it seems. Perfect.
The most visited posts:
Stories and stuff blog:
12th February 2015, Baby Business: Week 4, the light of my life >
I did a doodle today blog:
20th February 2015, Orange Lake Light Orangutans >
Saturday, 28 February 2015
Thursday, 26 February 2015
Baby Business: Week 6, Dog-blog
Survive the snow. Tick
Test buggy traction in the slush.
Tick
Wear suitable leg covering for
buggy-slush-splashback. Sadly no!
In one of my
pregnancy blogs I talked about my dog Timba - how would he take to a baby
invading his life? Well I'll let him tell you...
It's a dog's
life.
"Woof. Woof. Woof.
Hrmph. I only popped out for a
widdle and I've been forgotten again. It's cold out here, can you please let me
in!
How things have changed - seems
only 5 minutes ago when I had my lovely mummy all to myself, with the run of
the house and walks all the time. Happy days. Then came that office place.
Don't get me wrong, I got to be
with my mummy all day, plus I had these great people who would pop in and give
me cuddles and (when mum wasn't looking) treats... But even though I slept by
mummy's desk, she was so focused on that laptop thing and phone calls that I
didn't get quite as much attention as I used to.
And now? Well...
I noticed mum was putting on a
bit of weight (talk about pot-belly!) and I was thinking this was a time to
increase the walks not cut back (shift a few pounds if you know what I mean!).
Then one day she came home with a little something that smelt human, in a sweet
milky way, but let out squawks like the pheasants I chase in the garden. What
was this?
I had pretty much decided it
wasn't worth bothering with when I realised that the little human had become
the sole focus of my mummy's attentions. Hmmmmmm, I could use this to my advantage.
So this is my new life, courtesy
of my grand master plan to get attention and rewards!
1. When little human squawks,
notify mummy with a very quiet 'wuff' and do 'pointer' motion towards little
human
2. When entering the same room as
little human, stick nose in little human's bed to say hello
3. When out with little human in
her bed on wheels, stand guard at all times
4. When little human is having
clothes changed, lick the little feet... little human giggles at this
5. When little human is asleep,
quickly jump up on the sofa with mummy for a cuddle as she usually only gets
about 15 minutes before we hear a squawk...
It may be a dog’s life, but you
know what? I love my new extended family."
Baby’s
firsts:
Snow and minus temperatures.
Oblivious to the pandemonium that gripped the UK - too busy on the hunt for
milk!
Business
first:
Oooohhhhh gold leaf in print.
Super swanky!
Tuesday, 24 February 2015
All the fun of the fair
The noises, the smells, the anticipation and the intrepidation. Money changing hands, ketchup overflowing hot-dogs, whirring pink candyfloss and light-sabers wielding above heads. The fair is in town. It may be dark, it may be freezing cold, but it's dry, lights are flashing like neon rainbows and music fills the air. Time to jump on the rides and wait for them to start...
Sunday, 22 February 2015
My week...
Well, it's been a fab week of turning forty. Quick thank you for all those birthday wishes and words of wisdom about entering a new decade. Bring it on!
My week in blogland, writerland and creativeland...
My week in blogland, writerland and creativeland...
- The arrival of the Milk Monster in my Baby Business Blog. Meet the Milk Monster here >
- Superheros What super power would you have? >
- Oscar dresses. Which do you like? >
- A whole host of doodles. http://ididadoodletoday.blogspot.co.uk/
- Lovely coverage in The Art Daily. Take a look >
- Orange Lake Light for the #Colour_collective. Check out the orangutans >
- Birthday cake, parties, cocktails, champagne and presents
Monday, 16 February 2015
Baby Business: Week 5, the milk monster
Test out the play-gym mat (Little-One
not me!). Tick
Master the art of putting tights on a
wriggly baby. Tick(ish)
Keep booties on baby feet. No chance!
Help. I have been invaded! It’s
like something straight out of a 1950s hammy-horror film... but giant spiders
and 50 foot women have nothing on Little-One! Tell me - how can someone so
tiny, so beautiful and so delicate transform so suddenly in to an obsessed,
targeted and demanding creature?
Let me introduce you to my daughter’s
alter-ego – the milk monster.
On her month anniversary (many
happy returns Little-One!) my little girl is doing really well, weighing in at
an impressive 9lb 10oz, she is growing rapidly and developing such a distinct
personality, complete with her own individual little quirks... the latest of
which is her insatiable thirst for milk. Nothing else will do – no amount of
cuddles, playing aeroplanes, bouncing in her swing, raspberry blowing on the
tummy or even a slobbery kiss from the dog will do. It’s all about milk. Milk
milk milk!
So far in her tireless (and I
mean tireless - no need for sleep!) search for milk she has latched on to most
parts of my body. Visitors who have not been quick enough have been sucked on
the nose, ear, arm and even the forehead – she doesn’t seem too fussy at the
moment! The other day she literally went for my jugular, definitely something out
of a horror movie. Hope this is not linked to the current vampire craze? Yikes!
As it looks like the milk
monster is here to stay for a while I am learning to embrace the little (still
scrumptious) demon, so am off tomorrow to buy some garlic.
Baby’s
firsts:
Little-One’s
first marketing meeting and brainstorming session. One lucky client now has a
lovely bit of baby drool on their proposal!
Business
first:
Having a baby in a brainstorming
meeting – the creative ideas were on a whole new level!
My week...
I am in Limbo. Yes, that's the word. Limbo.
I am between my thirties and my forties (take the step into the latter this coming week); I am between finished books and submissions; I am between preliminary works and actually artworks; I am between winter and spring; I am between Mummy, provider, blogger, writer and general dogsboddy; I am between... I am just between.
But I feel like things are going to change. I enter a new decade, the bulbs and nesting birds are hinting that spring is about to be sprung, my canvases are sitting eagerly next to my paints and brushes, and my submissions are just waiting to be packaged and sent. So maybe limbo is not quite the word.
Limbo or limboless aside, this has been my week in blogland, writerland and creativeland...
I am between my thirties and my forties (take the step into the latter this coming week); I am between finished books and submissions; I am between preliminary works and actually artworks; I am between winter and spring; I am between Mummy, provider, blogger, writer and general dogsboddy; I am between... I am just between.
But I feel like things are going to change. I enter a new decade, the bulbs and nesting birds are hinting that spring is about to be sprung, my canvases are sitting eagerly next to my paints and brushes, and my submissions are just waiting to be packaged and sent. So maybe limbo is not quite the word.
Limbo or limboless aside, this has been my week in blogland, writerland and creativeland...
- I fight a light for baby's attention in my baby business blog. See what I mean >
- I've completed my water lily prelims and sketches and am ready to put paint to canvas (and hopefully then ink to fabric)
- I went powder blue for #colour_collective
- I've been inspired by two wonderful and different art books: 'Scene Through Different Eyes' by Julie Dumbarton (stunning artist) and 'Stubbs and the Horse' by Malcolm Warner and Robin Blake (amazing equine eyes)
- I did a whole host of doodles over on my I did a doodle today blog. I did a doodle today blog >
Thursday, 12 February 2015
Baby Business: Week 4, the light of my life
Continue
to help Little-One put on weight. Tick (now over 1lb 7.5oz since birth!)
Wash
my hair twice in the same week. Tick.
Sleep!
4 to 5 hours a night is not to be sneered at...
Three weeks into being a
mummy and just as I thought I was getting in to the swing of things, Little-One
changed the rules. This (I am now finding out) is the start of the one regular
pattern you can rely on with babies... their ability to change their habits and
needs at the drop of a nappy. I was just adapting to the sporadic sleep
patterns and on-call milk cafe requirements, but now I have two new additions
to the steep learning curve... wind and lights.
No-one ever told me just
how much it hurts to hear your little ones in distress. Little-One is suffering
from trapped wind and it is absolutely heartbreaking hearing the cries of
discomfort from my teeny-tiny little girl. I have quickly become skilled in the
art of ’burping’ (the baby not me!), but sometimes no amount of jiggling,
rubbing or patting can hit the mark and it is down to the good old fashioned hug
and cuddle to calm her down... something I have plenty of. However, this does
mean that sleep times are massively reduced, but as cuddle times are longer I
think it is a fair trade.
Now lights on the other
hand are a totally different issue. How do you compete for attention with a
light? They are just so shiny and twinkly and are just everywhere – windows,
bulbs, reflections, digital clocks, TVs, mobiles...
Little-One is transfixed,
so much so that even the lure of milk can go unnoticed. The main problem is
that the lights are far more interesting to her than sleep. Just as I get her
all cosy and dozy ready for a nice long nap, her now-very-alert eyes notice a random
beam of light and that’s it... hypnotic baby state! I am still working on this
one as short of living in 24 hour darkness (rather tricky and painful) this is
a tricky one to tackle. I feel I should be using it to my advantage more...
With regards to the ‘baby
business’ balance, this week was another step forward... I managed to order
toner cartridges and new light bulbs for the office. The irony!
Baby’s firsts:
First
manicure! Not quite a French manicure, but a gentle trim and file to stop her
scratching her face ... scratch mits in the bin!
Business first:
Creating
Pop Art for a client’s new branding.
Sunday, 8 February 2015
My week...
Another week flies off the calender, relegated from the future in to the past. Wizz wizz wizz. Keeping up is fun and this week has been no exception. With a greater focus on finally being ready to submit manuscripts for consideration, I am more than a little bundle of nerves. The 'send' button has not been activated yet... a little more dutch courage needed (JUST DO IT my head keeps shouting). This coming week, honestly, I promise, I will do it...
This weeks in blogland, writerland and creativeland...
This weeks in blogland, writerland and creativeland...
- Let sleeping kings lie - photo post >
- Getting into the swing of things in baby business blog. Really, I'm not doing too badly... see >
- Late #Colour_collective flame red illustration, in support of Red Nose Day. Show your support >
- Embracing all things 'water lily' as part of my new artwork set
- A couple more features in The Art Daily @GoodArtBlog Some great features >
- and doodles galore, from a princess to a smiling breakfast, in I did a doodle today blog. Take a peek >
- Manuscript(s) ready to send...
Let sleeping kings lie
It's amazing what you can trip over whilst out walking. Fields, woods, parks all have their hazards when your head is off in a wondering world elsewhere. However, this trip-culprit was a welcome one with its mysterious stillness as it merged in to the ground it lay on, with the ground it lay on now growing over this sleeping king. No doubt a majestic feature of the felled forest of the past, this old tree has been reinvented as a silent and beautiful sculpture.
Thursday, 5 February 2015
Baby Business: Week 3, this new Baby world
Help Little-One put on weight. Tick
(almost a lb since birth!)
Eat food whilst it is still hot. 1
out of 3... not bad!
Remember which day of the week it is.
No chance!
Week three and
I have already clocked up almost 100 hours of sleep since Little-One’s birth –
Duracell Bunny eat your heart out! All I can say is ‘thank you’ to those many
many many many sleepless nights throughout my pregnancy, without them I would
have had to learn how to deal with being awake in the darkness of night and
watching the black sky turn to light grey ... almost sounds poetic until you
add in the bit about milk down the top, a bit of sick, a few smelly nappies and
a complete sense of a ‘new type of dawn breaking’...
...welcome to
the world of being a mummy!
This is one
steep learning curve I can tell you and Little-One and I are learning about
this new world together... luckily with mutual admiration and respect for each
others’ daily achievements: Little-One mildly approving of my ability to now
feed in public without exposing myself and me in awe at the amazing
contortionist facial expressions my little girl can make. See, we are both quite
content!
I am also
pleased to report complete mastery of the buggy, car seat, bathing, feeding, nappy
changing and trips to Starbucks, however there is still much room for
improvement with regards to supermarket shopping. I haven’t even attempted to
hit the high street yet and forget the much needed trip to the hairdressers –
it is all about ‘baby steps’ and working out what works for us both (though I am
quickly realising that it is really all about what suits Little-One... which is
fine by me!).
You have to
wonder though with this ‘back to basics’ approach that is forced on us new mums
– how do you get your brain to function on non-baby related matters? This I am
sure is a question that many new mums have pondered whilst staring goo-goo-eyed
at their darling little bundles of joy. Maybe there is no need to know just yet
how to get the old grey matter kick-started again and regain the ‘baby
business’ balance... it is suffice to say that I am getting there. All I need
to do now is work out how to get that sick stain out of my suit jacket...
Baby’s
firsts:
Discovering the
delights of battery operated swinging chairs and lullabies... not a peep out of
her!
Business
first:
Feature in the paper on award
Sunday, 1 February 2015
My week...
Snow, sun, rain, sleet, snow, sun, ice, frost, sun, wind... whatever the weather, we carry on like true Brits! Head to foot in woolly hats and thick fleece clothes, we brace ourselves and head out in to the day (or night). But isn't is just lovely being wrapped up in the warmth of your house? A cheeky glass of something by the fire in the evening. Oh, maybe winter's not so bad.
True Brit again, discussing the weather! So what else has my week involved? Lots more fab creative hours spent in my peacock-feather-lined office, most of them productive, a few sneaked off to brew strong coffee and raid the biscuit jar. But all in all, another great week in blogland, writerland and creativeland...
True Brit again, discussing the weather! So what else has my week involved? Lots more fab creative hours spent in my peacock-feather-lined office, most of them productive, a few sneaked off to brew strong coffee and raid the biscuit jar. But all in all, another great week in blogland, writerland and creativeland...
- Finally nailed down the page layouts for my current Children's book
- First ticket purchased for Hay Literary Festival - off to listen to the fab Jacqueline Wilson
- Top rated blog posts for January surprised me a little. Maps and dodgy watercolours it seems >
- Baby finally arrived in Baby Business Blog. Check out how I coped >
- September sun revisited here >
- Brilliant violet was the #colour_collective colour this week
- Doodles-a-plenty over on my 'I did a doodle today' blog. Take a peek >
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